I wonder what you are doing tonight.
Sitting back watching as the angels take flight?
I wonder if you sit upon a big chair
And listen to hearts cry as they share
And just how do you file away all those requests?
In golden drawers, some marked later, others marked blessed?
How do you work all things together for good?
Knowing that I may not do what I should
Do you know how it all turn out?
Do you know the day and hour of each repentful shout?
With a tornado in one hand and a cancer cell in the other…
Did you know what would happen to my mother?
Did you see her end before we all did see?
Or were you hoping she’d see You; a place to spend eternity?
I wonder what You are doing tonight
Gimme Your heart, Your wisdom, Your sight